Some two weeks later Stella moved into the rental house across the road. She was a single mum around 35. She had her daughter age 12, for two weeks an... her ex had the other two weeks. We got on very well and flirted a lot. Her job was a day surgery nurse. She looked like some one I knew.Again I was back to restless evenings. I had started to keep a baby sledge hammer with me in case that thief returned. He did. He went to Stella car and found the passenger door unlocked. He put his head and. She felt perfectly safe getting up and opening the window. When the man reached in he picked her up, and together they ran off into the night, she secure in his arms. His coat, she discovered, was not a foul-smelling thing, but instead smelled of savories and spices and things deep in the ground which were not yet rotten. When she was older she would recognize them as funeral scents. It was a cold night and she had only pajamas, but she didnt mind. With the winter wind in her hair she felt. "What the fuck!" I thought as I grabbed my drink and headed over to the booth. "Gentleman!" I bellowed over the sounds of Zac Wilde blasting over the speakers. Both men smiled, and offered a taste off the mirror. "Thanks, but only a little bump" I said. Normally I wouldn't partake in my past indulgences, but when a biker proudly wearing his colours offers you a little white powder he's not being polite. He is making sure you're not a cop. They again smiled, and offered a seat. "Actually I'm. She is a married lady with a child who is 6-7 years old. Her husband is unemployed and is at home always but doesn’t makes romance with her. So there is no source of income nor pleasure for her. She finally decided to leave him. And she came to our home as my father is the eldest. Initially, everything was normal. I didn’t had any feelings for her. I used to read ISS stories and masturbate.Then one fine day she was having a bath. I live in a 2BHK and opposite to my bathroom is my bookshelf. So.